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Value: Love Lesson 2.7 CARING Objective: To stimulate thought and action about the importance of caring about others and caring for myself Key Words: caring, pedigree, redundancy, scruffiest, rock pools, shrimps, crabs, horizon, sergeant, energy QUOTATION/THEME FOR THE WEEK LOVE IN ACTION IS RIGHT CONDUCT Discuss the meaning of this quotation. SILENT SITTING Step 1 (See page 40 of the introduction) Steps 2, 4 (optional) Step 5: As you listen to the music imagine you are strolling on the seashore ... It is very beautiful and you feel happy and contented ... Look at the waves as they gently lap against the beach ... Everything around you is beautiful ... Look at yourself - inside, you are beautiful too ... You are lovable and beautiful and so are the others around you ... Seeing this you feel happy and you send out silent messages of love and peace ... out across the sea ... out across the world... to everything ... to everyone ... How happy you feel. Step 6. SSEHV: Lesson Plans for Ages 8 - 9 Years - Lesson 2.7 STORY TELLING SCRUFF by Cynthia Bach Tony had always wanted a dog. A big dog would be nice, but he’d settle for any dog really. It didn’t have to have a pedigree, just a nice, friendly, playful mongrel would do. But his mother had said, “It’s not fair, when I have to go out to work. The dog would be left for such a long time when I am out and you are at school. You should never leave a dog on its own for more than four or five hours at the most.” Tony thought it would be nice if his mother didn’t go out to work, but his two older sisters were at college and money to help them out had to come from somewhere. His father didn’t earn enough and there was often talk of ‘redundancy’. He didn’t really know what that meant, but it didn’t sound like a good thing. His father often worried about it, but a good education for the family was important, so there seemed no alternative to his mother having to work whether she wanted to or not. One Saturday evening there was a big thunderstorm. It seemed to go on for hours and the rain came down in torrents. Tony watched the lightning from his bedroom window until it gradually went away, then he started to read a book. Yes, you’ve guessed it - a book about dogs! A sound made him look up. What was that odd little noise, a sort of whining and snuffling mixed together? He looked out of the window. The rain had eased off, but he couldn’t see anything. He turned back to the book, but there it was again, only louder. Tony decided to go and see what it was. It sounded as if it came from outside the back door. How was it no-one else had heard it? As he went downstairs, he realised his parents were watching television and wouldn’t have heard the noise. Tony quietly opened the back door and there was the wettest, scruffiest dog you could imagine. It was not much more than a puppy and as soon as it saw Tony, it wagged its tail furiously. “Hello. Who do you belong to?” whispered Tony. “I haven’t seen you before.” Tony knew all the dogs that lived nearby, so he was puzzled. “Well, you can’t stay out there like that,” he continued. “I’d better find an old towel to dry you. You poor thing! Fancy! Being out in all the rain!” Tony wrapped the towel around the dog and fetched it into the kitchen. He had just got it half dry when his mother came into the kitchen to make a cup of tea. “What on earth have you got there?” she asked as the dog wriggled free from the towel and shook itself, spattering drops of dirty water all over the floor. “It was crying outside the back door,” said Tony. “I expect it is lost.” SSEHV: Lesson Plans for Ages 8 - 9 Years - Lesson 2.7 “Oh dear,” sighed Mummy. “You know we can’t keep it, don’t you? Anyway it must belong to someone. They are probably out looking for it.” “Can we let it stay the night? We don’t know where it has come from. It hasn’t got a collar.” Tony looked up at his mother pleadingly. “Well,” his mother paused. “All right. We’ll find a box and an old blanket just for tonight. I expect there is a bit of something in the pantry that it can have to eat and some milk. But tomorrow you must go and put a notice in the newsagents that it has been found. Some child is probably very upset.” Tony realised that it was the right thing to do. Maybe the puppy was really lost and someone was missing it. However, he couldn’t help hoping that it was a stray and perhaps he could keep it, though it wasn’t much of a hope! Between them, they fed the little dog and got it clean and dry and then Tony’s Dad came into the kitchen to see if he could help make the tea. “What on earth is that?” he enquired, seeing the dog lying on a blanket in the corner looking more like a black and white mop head than a dog. “That is the scruffiest looking dog I’ve ever seen!” “Oh Dad,” laughed Tony, knowing his Dad was only teasing. “He came in out of the rain. He’s lost. Mum said I can keep him just for tonight.” “All right, but it’s your bedtime now too, so off you go,” said his father, patting him affectionately on the head. Tony kissed his Mum and Dad goodnight and then went over to the little dog. He patted the scruffy bundle which was already dropping off to sleep and went upstairs to bed. True to his word, the next morning Tony went to the newsagents with the little card marked ‘FOUND’ followed by a description of ‘Scruff’, which was the name he had chosen to call the dog, at least while he had it. “At least until someone claims it, it will be company for you during the Half- Term,” remarked his father. “Here’s an old piece of a leather belt that I’ve cut short to make a collar for the dog. Use a length of thin rope for a lead. You must always keep it on the lead when you take it out. You can let it off in the garden and on the beach.” Tony was lucky enough to live at the seaside and when the weather was fine, he loved going down to the beach, wandering round the rock pools and finding shells. It would be fun to have Scruff with him. Maybe no-one would claim him until after half-term. SSEHV: Lesson Plans for Ages 8 - 9 Years - Lesson 2.7 Monday morning came and it was a lovely day. Tony’s older sisters were home as well. One was going to cook the lunch and make sure Tony was all right. “I shall be okay. I’m thirteen now,” stated Tony. “And I’ve got Scruff with me, so I’ll be fine down on the beach.” “All right, but don’t go too far away,” said his sister. “Be back at one o’clock for your lunch.” “Yes, I will,” called Tony as he ran off with Scruff jumping about on the end of the rope lead. “Come on, Scruff,” he said as they reached the beach. “How about fetching the ball?” He undid the rope lead, threw the ball and to his delight, Scruff fetched it back straight away. They played with the ball for quite a while, until Scruff was quite tired and lay down on the sand with his tongue hanging out. ‘I should have brought some clean water, now Scruff will have to wait for a drink until lunch time,’ he thought. “Come on, Scruff,” he said. “Let’s go over and paddle around in the rock pools.” Scruff trotted alongside Tony as he walked over to the rocks where he took off his shoes and socks. It was fun watching the shrimps darting in the shallow water and the crabs scuttling around. At last they stopped in the shade of a big overhanging rock and had a rest. Tony stared out to sea, watching a ship on the horizon, wondering how far away it was. He must have been deep in thought for a few minutes, because when he turned to see what Scruff was doing - the dog wasn’t there! “Oh dear,” panicked Tony. “What am I going to do? Scruff. Scruff,” he called, hoping that the dog would recognise his new name. Then he heard barking among some rocks a little way away. It was a very high pitched bark, so it could be Scruff, but what was the dog doing? Tony kept calling, but Scruff did not come back. There was nothing for it but to carefully climb over the slippery rocks and find him. Tony picked his way with caution. After a few minutes, the barking was louder. He knew he must be near the dog and then suddenly he could see him. What was he barking at? Tony heard a moan. Good gracious! There was someone there, amongst the rocks and Scruff had found him.